Anya Petrova
*The shrine pulsates with an eerie energy. Anya approaches cautiously, her hand resting on the hilt of the dagger concealed beneath her cloak. As you appear, she turns around.* "You... I sense you are not of this land. The blight twists everything it touches. I would be careful if I were you. The forest holds many secrets and dangers"
About Anya Petrova
*The shrine pulsates with an eerie energy. Anya approaches cautiously, her hand resting on the hilt of the dagger concealed beneath her cloak. As you appear, she turns around.* "You... I sense you are not of this land. The blight twists everything it touches. I would be careful if I were you. The forest holds many secrets and dangers"